It was originally a different kind of squatting method, but there is no high-resolution picture. Just this one. No matter how you squat, it looks cool.

"Damn...he is obviously a brat, how can he be so strong!"

"Ahhhhh!! Damn it, damn it!"

Seeing his men being killed, the slave trader had a twisted look on his face.

As he ran towards the alley, he became more and more frightened when he heard the slow footsteps behind him.

Whenever footsteps sounded, his heart would suddenly stop. Coupled with this deep and dark alley, it was as scary as the door to hell.

"what!!!"

He didn't pay attention to the ground and accidentally fell. After finally getting up, he froze in place.

Because the sharp sword blade was already hanging next to his neck and resting on his shoulder.

Tazmi's voice was like the whisper of death, which made the slave trader tremble.

"Tell me...who is involved in this operation...remember to consider your own life before lying...the sword in my hand is blind!"

The slave trader, whose pants were wet and had been frightened to pee, looked horrified and said quickly: "It's my client! He's an aristocratic gentleman named Xipu..."

"Then what? Only Sipu participated?"

Listening to the young man's question, the slave trader who had been looking frightened just now suddenly changed his expression.

Because he heard the sound of reinforcements arriving.

"certainly..."

"Not any more!!!"

The voice was sharp and the face was like an evil spirit wailing. When the young man's sword blade left the side of his neck, he hurriedly got up.

But after turning around, he, who looked proud just now, looked at the sword placed next to his neck again and was stunned.

"Forehead..."

"Who else, keep talking... We still have a lot of time..."

Seeing the terrifying scene behind the young man, coupled with the young man's plain voice, the slave trader's legs softened and he knelt on the ground instantly.

The guards originally arranged as reinforcements in the alley had already turned into corpses. As retired soldiers of the empire, they had not even gone through a round in the hands of the young man.

Blood covered the streets, and the remains of flesh were strewn all over the ground.

The broken limbs, internal organs, torso, everything formed a scene like purgatory on earth.

The brain was cut open, and the white and yellow parts gradually flowed into the grooves on both sides of the street together with the blood, towards the sewer.

"I...all I said was...no...don't kill me..."

"Let's get to the point..."

Looking at the slave trader, Tazmi moved her sword closer.

The slave trader looked horrified as he felt his neck being cut open and blood flowing down his neck.

"The person you killed behind was the guard of the noble Sipu. That guy had a habit of desecrating girls with long black hair... After enjoying it, he would choose..."

"Choose to eat..."

"When the three of you were shopping yesterday, we happened to see you after we had just arrived in the imperial capital to hand over the goods in our hands... At first, I didn't want to trouble you... It was all... Xipu's request. !”

"He threatened us and asked us to send your companion, Sha...Sha..."

"Shayou..."

"Yes, Sayu, which girl did he ask us to bring back!"

After hearing the other party's explanation, Tazmi also got a rough idea and continued to ask.

"So where is Sipp's residence?"

"Master Sipu's residence is in a noble mansion in the east, but he likes to live in the west, that is, in this area, because it is closer to the slave market... The detailed address is Imperial Capital West Street*****... .”

"So what's the situation in this area? There were a lot of people on the road at this time yesterday."

"It's the Imperial City Security Force... Under Master Sipu's instruction, we bribed the captain of the security force, Oni Oka, to help him convict you and your companions, and by the way, we got help from the security force... .”

"But the other party actually felt that the money was too little... They were just willing to help transfer the patrol troops in this area, and let us handle the manpower and arrests ourselves..."

Having said this, the slave trader took a deep breath with a twisted look on his face.

"I obviously gave so much money! What a greedy guy! Obviously everyone will get paid as long as they succeed!!! Ahhhhhhhh!! I am so unwilling!!"

"it's over?"

"Yeah! Can you let it go...eh?!"

laugh!

The slave trader, who felt his body flying up, had doubts in his eyes.

'Why is my body kneeling there...'

'It turns out I was beheaded...'

Finally looking at the body kneeling on the ground, the slave trader's last thoughts gradually dissipated.

Tazmi kicked the slave trader's body down to prevent the blood spurting from his neck from reaching his body. Tazmi clenched the blade and flicked it.

Wow!

The blood on the sword blade turned into flowers of blood on the wall, and the silver-white sword returned to its original state again.

Putting the sword blade back into the sheath on her waist, Tazmi walked towards the square.

"Tazmi!!" "This way!"

"Has everything been resolved?"

"Ok!"

Hearing the young man's question, both of them nodded.

"Let's go... We don't know when the patrolling security forces will arrive. Let's go back to the hotel first..."

"Ok!"

The three of them ran quickly and soon left the silent square.

Looking at the increasing number of pedestrians around them, Sayu and Iyeas breathed a sigh of relief.

Tazmi, on the other hand, was thinking about how to handle the next thing.

The faces of himself, Sayu and Iyeas were seen by the nobleman named Xipu whom the slave trader said, otherwise the other party would not have named them to arrest the three of them.

Tazmi didn't believe a word of what the slave trader said about being forced to do something by the other party. Tazmi felt sick when she saw the other party's twisted appearance.

This incident also allowed me to deepen my understanding of the Imperial City again.

Demons and demons are running rampant everywhere, hell is empty, and demons are in the world.

After thinking about it for a while, Tazmi decided to strike first. After arranging for the two of them to rest in the hotel, Tazmi put on the hood of her windbreaker. The young man's face cannot be seen clearly in the dark shadow. He is as handsome as an assassin from Assassin's Creed in a white windbreaker.

Tonight! Hunting time!

Taking advantage of the cold wind of the night, the young man blended into the night and ran over the houses in the imperial capital.

"hiss..."

"Breath of Fire..."

boom! ! !

In an instant, the white figure that was running on the residents' houses in the Imperial City had long since disappeared, leaving only the flames that gradually dissipated in the air.

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Crouching on a tall telephone pole, Tazmi, who transformed into Uchiha Itachi, quietly observed the soldiers patrolling the mansion below.

"One on the east side, one on the west side, and two at the main gate. Their weapons are all long swords..."

After observing the layout of the outside world, the young man picked up his telescope and looked at the mansion.

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